"That's right, your fist gloves!" As he spoke, Feng Wuyi brought in Mo Xuan's pair of fist gloves from outside the door, and frowned: "The attack of the immortals has shattered the house, and everyone's fist gloves have been damaged a lot, but yours is unharmed!

Mo Xuan took the gloves and glanced at them, except for some dust on the surface, there was no damage. And listening to the exhaustive description, Huanglong Zhenren's attack is very fierce, and it is a little unusual that his fist gloves can be preserved......

"Buzz ......"

Just as Mo Xuan was about to put the fist gloves back on the bed, suddenly a dot of green fluorescence flashed on the fist gloves, which was the green light that he had absorbed after slamming the baby fish in the dungeon.

"Why do you have a reaction?" Mo Xuan muttered, seeing that Feng Wuji and Zi Yu didn't pay attention, he pulled a blanket and covered the boxing gloves, after all, everyone was a junior boxing glove selected under the supervision of the hegemon, if his abnormality was too obvious, he couldn't explain it clearly.

Seeing off the two of them, Mo Xuan returned to the secret room, pulled out the blanket, and the fluorescent green light spots on the fist gloves were still shining.

Mo Xuan took a closer look and noticed that the tiny particles on the gloves were a little familiar......

"That's right!" Mo Xuan hurriedly took out the small piece of bluestone that Ah Lai gave him, "Isn't this this thing?!"

Sure enough, Xiao Qingshi was shining as if echoing the fist gloves in Mo Xuan's hands, and his appearance was very peculiar......

"This, is it not Zhou Yanjing?!" Mo Xuan was greatly surprised, looking at the glowing appearance of his eyes, there was quite a vision of the black stone lotus platform under the black clouds of Cangshan Mountain.

And the Black Stone Lotus Platform is undoubtedly a treasure, and after absorbing those green fluorescents in his boxing gloves, he has greatly enhanced his attributes in all aspects.

In other words, what Ah Lai let himself find is also a kind of natural treasure?

Mo Xuan took a closer look at the small piece of Thoughtless Rock Spirit, when it was like the fluorescent stars that melted into the fist gloves from the Baby Fish Beast Ring, the combined volume was far less than the piece in his hand, if he could integrate this whole piece of Thoughtless Rock Spirit into the fist glove, I don't know how terrifying the effect would be!

Come back to your senses. Mo Xuan sighed again and again in his heart, where is the sacredness of Ah Lai, the mysterious senior sister, who fell to the ground?

It's just enough to have such a precious stone, but you can still find a new stone for yourself so aggressively, aren't you afraid that you will run away or lose this stone?

"Wu slave, do you recognize this stone?" Mo Xuan suddenly thought that he had another witch slave, who didn't understand something, maybe he could ask him.

"This stone is not Zhou rock essence, for the mortal world is not Zhou Mountain, after 10,000 years to be done. For mortals, it is a good material for forging blades...... "The voice of the witch slave came out without a trace of emotion, "The treasure that can really create immortal soldiers is the essence of the Buzhou Rock Essence, the Buzhou Divine Stone." ”

"There are a lot of ancestral witches who died under the immortal soldiers of the Buzhou Divine Stone, this divine stone is extremely powerful, and it is only produced in the mortal world, so there are immortals stationed in Buzhou Mountain, and it is difficult for ordinary mortals to approach ......"

"So that's ......," Mo Xuan was slightly happy. The joy is not that he has a piece of thoughtless rock spirit in his hand, but that he listens to the tone of the witch slave, and it seems that he knows a lot of things about the Dao, so that he is equivalent to carrying an encyclopedia with him. Nature couldn't be more useful.

"Thank you, if I can find some inconsiderate rock spirits in a while, I have to help me identify ......" Mo Xuan smiled and let the witch slave continue to go back to cultivation.

......

A whole afternoon. Mo Xuan didn't do anything else, but found a pile of charcoal and sharpened some bamboo skewers. cut the beef and mutton and skewered them, found a few lotus leaves, and planned to make another meal called Hua Chicken for Ah Lai.

It will take half a year to go back and forth to Xiqi, to say the least, if you can learn some martial arts from Alai before leaving, it would be great!

There was a small courtyard surrounded by a wall in front of the secret room, and after nightfall, Mo Xuan would light a charcoal fire in the courtyard and patiently wait for Ah Lai's arrival.

The moonlight is bright and quiet.

Except for the sound of the charcoal fire beeping, there was not even the sound of Wu Zheng and the priests walking around in this holy temple, and I don't know where the people of the Dao have gone.

Mo Xuan saw that the time was almost up, and he was hungry, so he first set up a skewer of mutton and roasted it on the charcoal fire.

The rich aroma soon emanated from the browned meat skewers, and the hot and fragrant mutton fat dripped into the charcoal fire, bursting with mouth-watering flavors......

As the charcoal fire continued to scorch, Mo Xuan pinched a few cumins and crushed them and sprinkled them on the meat skewers, the smell of the unstoppable fragrance wafted away, Mo Xuan's stomach gurgled for a while, and in the face of this fragrant barbecue, he couldn't help it.

"You didn't wait for me and ate it yourself?"

On the wall, a familiar voice came, and Mo Xuan looked up, and the sharp knife-like figure in the moonlight was Ah Lai standing there.

"Isn't this waiting for you not to come, I'll eat a few skewers first......" Mo Xuan smiled, picked up a few meat skewers and put them on the fire, and began to flip the charcoal grill.

"Come on, the guests are here, why are you embarrassed to eat first......" Ah Lai seemed to be unable to resist the temptation of barbecue, and jumped down, moved lightly, and flashed past Mo Xuan's side, and the mutton skewers that had been tested were in Ah Lai's hands.

"Shhh...... ...... "Ah Lai hurriedly blew two breaths, the meat skewers were a little cold, and he bit them hard.

The hot fat is mixed with the grilled meat on the outside and tender on the inside, squeaking out, and the fragrance is overflowing!

"It's delicious, it's really your craftsmanship!" Ah Lai crunched and chewed the barbecue meat in his mouth, muttering without the slightest femininity, full of praise, "If you can eat such a delicacy every day, you really have no regrets......"

"Don't worry, it's too much...... Mo Xuan rummaged through a lot of meat skewers in his hand, like a vendor selling skewers on the street in the future, chatting with customers while sitting on business.

"Oh, the best witch wine in the Witch God Temple, do you want to taste it?" Ah Lai held a small wine jug in his hand and handed it to Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan's eyes lit up, and he took the wine jug, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently.

If you have barbecue, how can you live without wine?!

In particular, this kind of witch wine brewed by the Witch God Temple was actually a clear memory of most of Mo Xuan's vague impressions in his previous life......

In the era of the Great Shang, there was actually a rudimentary wine-making process.

There are fruit wines and grain wines, but the quality is not too good.

In later generations, sake brewing required the raw materials to be thoroughly cleaned, yeast-rich koji, and fermented according to strict time regulations. The degree of tightness of the sake brewery, the fermentation time, and the length of storage time all determine the difference in the quality and taste of the wine, and there are strict rules and regulations.

However, in this era, there is no professional brewing yeast, and the raw materials can only be sealed together according to the experience of the past, and fermentation is carried out using sake lees of poor quality, so the quality of the sake brewed varies greatly.

However, the good thing is that the melons, fruits, grains and rice of this era are natural and pure, although the quality is uneven, but the wine produced has a unique flavor.

From the royal court to the common people, every household has a wine vessel, not to mention the temple of the witch god.

The witch wine brought by Ah Lai is the best wine selected by the witch temple, and the quality is comparable to the tribute of the royal court. It also passes through the Witch God Temple, and uses immortal magic to gather aura, so there is not only the mellow aroma of the wine in the mouth, but also the fragrant and fragrant aura to refresh the mind, and the taste is not the same as other wines.

Mo Xuan took a sip and savored it, in this night barbecue bonfire, the taste was really wonderful......

......

"I'm happy to make my sister eat today, and I'll pass on your powerful ......" Ah Lai took Mo Xuan's newly grilled meat skewers and wine jug, took a bite full of oil, and didn't mind the wine jug that Mo Xuan had drunk, and drank it bitterly, and was very happy.

After Mo Xuan listened, he was secretly happy in his heart.

I know how good the martial art of Zhan Bing is. A set of simple movements, containing countless mysteries, a single round of martial arts, almost all the moves that attack you can be sealed, if it weren't for Mo Xuan's profound martial arts experience in his previous life, I'm afraid that he won't be able to learn such a magic skill in this life.

Now, Ah Lai plans to teach himself another trick, Mo Xuan suddenly has some expectations, and he doesn't know what kind of magic technique Ah Lai wants to teach himself.

"This trick is called the Formation Technique!" Ah Lai did not do it like last time, while gnawing on the meat skewers, but sat on a stone and said with a big grin: "The formation control trick is different from the strategy of dividing the army, if the strategy of dividing the army is to defend without leakage, then the trick of making the formation, you can't even get out of the ......."

Mo Xuan listened carefully, Ah Lai nibbled on the meat skewer and said to Mo Xuan: "Come, shoot at me." ”

Hearing this, Mo Xuan put down the work in his hand, clenched his fist, and attacked Ah Lai with a straight punch.

But before the fist was raised, suddenly an illusion of Ah Lai on his side condensed out of thin air, and the bamboo stick in his hand was gently placed on Mo Xuan's half-stretched fist.

Mo Xuan was about to withdraw his fist, but an illusion condensed behind him, and the bamboo stick was against Mo Xuan's waist.

You can't advance, you can't go back. (To be continued......)